In spite of her sniffle
Isabel's chiffle
Some girls with a sniffle
Would be weepy and tiffle
They would look awful
Like a rained-on waffle
But Isabel's chiffle
In spite of her sniffle
Her nose is more red
With a cold in her head
But then, to be sure
Her eyes are bluer
Some girls with a snuffle
Their tempers are uffle
But when Isabel's snivelly
She's snivelly civilly
And when she's snuffly
She's perfectly luffly